[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-are-beast-nobles-supposed-to-be-this-lewd":3,"chapter-are-beast-nobles-supposed-to-be-this-lewd-are-beast-nobles-supposed-to-be-this-lewd-chapter-34":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Are Beast Nobles Supposed to Be This Lewd?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1526386,1978,"Chapter 34: The Dance Floor Trap","are-beast-nobles-supposed-to-be-this-lewd-chapter-34",34,"\u003Cp>The females beside her collectively sucked in a breath and went still.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mirabelle cast Lysandra a sideways glance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fox female had raised one eyebrow, but there was a deeply satisfied smile playing on her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The male steadily making his way toward the lynx female was unmistakably a fox beast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lysandra’s brother.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The son of the High Duchess of Rotwald.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He possessed the same mesmerizing eyes, glittering like emeralds beneath the lantern light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like the Duchess, he bore a beauty mark beneath his left eye, as red as his ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fur held the color of liquid blood, making the black-tipped edges stand out even more prominently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hair falling into his face in untamed waves, however, was the warm shade of polished copper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single white strand curled lazily across his forehead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His features somehow carried both feminine elegance and masculine sharpness at the same time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fox male wore refined formalwear in shades of wine red, burnt copper, and black.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fabric shifted softly in the light, almost like sleek fur.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Golden-copper embroidery curled along the sleeves and collar in elegant patterns resembling branches and flames.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A long split coat draped behind him, swaying with each step of his lean body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Between the shifting layers of fabric, his large fox tail moved in slow, elegant motions, the reddish fur so perfectly groomed that it looked impossibly soft beneath the lantern light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Combined with his sharp eyes and copper hair, he looked less like a noble...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...and more like a beautiful problem waiting to happen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not once did his eyes leave Mirabelle’s face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She, meanwhile, turned both pale and red at the same time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why did something like this have to happen to her?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Couldn’t he have chosen the skunk female, Nessa, and directed the entire ballroom’s attention toward her instead?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the edge of her vision, she saw Silas begin moving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Kaelith’s hand landed heavily on his shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though the panther tried to pull free, he couldn’t escape the hyena beast’s surprisingly firm grip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That’s the son of the High Duchess. You really don’t want to cause a scene here,\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaelith hissed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only a low growl rumbled from Silas’ chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You brought this on yourself. Now be a man and live with the consequences.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaelith increased the pressure for a brief moment before finally letting Silas go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he wiped his hands against his coat as if he had touched something dirty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silas shot him a dark look but stayed where he was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Carefully, he rotated his shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hadn’t expected the hyena to possess that much strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaelith had to be standing just on the verge of breaking through to the fifth cultivation level.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a grim expression and a tense jaw, Silas watched the fox beasts approach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He noticed Mirabelle’s conflicted reaction to the unfamiliar beastman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By now, he understood that this kind of attention made her uncomfortable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>part of her also seemed flattered by it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t like that at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unconsciously, the shadows beneath his feet began to gather.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The beastmen from Zasar immediately understood what was happening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Almost all of them subtly stepped farther away from the panther.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one wanted to be within reach if the panther lost control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only Kaelith remained exactly where he was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fox beast came to a stop in front of Mirabelle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without Mirabelle even noticing, her new friends had subtly drifted a step back, leaving the lynx female standing alone before the unfamiliar male.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had to tilt her head upward to keep looking into his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hint of a smile flickered across his lips before he placed one arm over his chest and bowed deeply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deeper than someone of his status needed to for her rank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lucien of Rotwald,\" he introduced himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice was warm and refined, carefully controlled in a way that made it impossible to tell what he was truly thinking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a playful smoothness to it, as though every word carried a private joke only he understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mirabelle forced herself not to look toward Silas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m honored to meet you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She dipped into a curtsy as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mirabelle of Luchsenstein.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His emerald eyes lingered on her lips for a moment too long.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The honor is mine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, without hesitation, he extended his hand toward her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Would you grant me the first dance tonight, Lady Mirabelle?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Excitement immediately spread through the surrounding females.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Mirabelle’s stomach dropped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Absolutely not.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every instinct told her accepting this invitation would create problems.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Large ones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I...\" She smiled carefully. \"Perhaps it would be better if—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If?\" amusement flickered in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She suddenly realized there was no polite way out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rejecting the heir of Rotwald publicly — especially during an official welcoming banquet — would be a direct insult.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he knew it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course he knew it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was a Fox.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I wouldn’t wish to monopolize your evening so early,\" she tried again diplomatically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucien smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A single dance hardly counts as monopolizing.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His words were smooth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His entire presence effortless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Mirabelle trapped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could practically feel Silas’ stare burning into the side of her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A petty part of her suddenly lifted its head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’You know what?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is your fault.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Silas hadn’t practically scent-marked her before the banquet, none of this would be happening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So honestly?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He deserved to suffer a little.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mirabelle placed her hand into Lucien’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Then I would be honored to accept.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Somewhere behind the crowd, something cracked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaelith glanced downward just in time to see thin cracks spreading across the stone tiles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yeah...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>this was going badly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of the stones beneath Silas splintered apart inside the writhing shadows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re acting exactly how he wanted you to act.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaelith sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is this really the behavior expected from a royal of Zasar?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His words barely seemed to reach the panther.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mirabelle won’t be pleased if you make a scene now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That one hit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaelith’s words felt like a bucket of ice-cold water dumped over him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silas closed his eyes and swallowed hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately, the shadows began retreating, though an unhappy hissing sound echoed softly from them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A\u002FN:It honestly makes me so happy seeing readers from all over the world enjoying this story. Sometimes I sit here and realize people in completely different countries are all imagining the same characters and scenes together, and that feeling is just... really special to me.(╥﹏╥)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you’d like to help more people discover Beast Nobles, voting with Power Stones or Golden Tickets really helps the story reach new readers. ♡\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thank you for being here and experiencing this world with me.(≧◡≦)\u003C\u002Fp>",1107,"2026-06-06T05:51:58.980Z",1,"novelbin.me","7f308390fdf01828d6ee531ce8b28477604c7fd2df3ce39ad65b6f5317fc7e17","are-beast-nobles-supposed-to-be-this-lewd-chapter-35","are-beast-nobles-supposed-to-be-this-lewd-chapter-33",70,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fare-beast-nobles-supposed-to-be-this-lewd-cover.jpg"]